Woman Thou Art Loosed: On the 7th Day Page #4

- You gotta chill.

- Hey!

You got that there?

You got that there?

All right, I got it.

Now clean up this mess.

Tia!

Tia?

David told you, didn't he?

This is not a good time.

And, yes, he told me.

Everybody knows.

They're all convinced

that your past is why Mikayla's missing.

But I don't believe that.

- Oh, you don't. You don't believe it.

- No.

That's why you've been

picking up the phone and talking to me?

No. You know how judgmental Les is.

I mean, he can be a

real a**hole sometimes.

Tia!

I really could have

used a friend right about now, okay?

I didn't wanna have to

go through this all alone.

I know.

And if you picked up your damn phone

then I could have told you myself.

Well, I was gonna call you tomorrow.

You know...

Tomorrow! I'm not guaranteed tomorrows.

Mikayla could be dead by then,

for Christ's sake.

- Well, you got to give me some time.

- Time for what?

Time for Les to be okay

with your girlfriend

being a drug addict and a whore?

I got your whore right here!

You know what?

I'm not the only one with secrets here.

Huh? What's that supposed to mean?

That means that your husband is not

as proper as you think that he is.

Hmm?

Especially, when it comes to

those sweet little nurses of his.

Why don't you chew on that?

What was all that screaming?

What did she say?

Nothing you don't already know.

Especially, the fact about you screwing

around with your skank nurse.

What?

Hey, listen, that woman's got...

If you believe anything

this Kari has to say,

I'm telling you,

you gotta be losing your mind.

I am just so ashamed

of what I allowed you to do to me,

what you turned me into.

Listen, that woman is going down,

and she's trying to drag you down with her.

All right.

Spreading these lies and vicious lies...

I don't think that she is lying about this.

Oh, you don't, huh?

Well, she lied about everything else.

Yeah, and she was trying

to tell me the truth.

But I was just too busy placating you.

You need an escort, baby?

Hey!

Yeah, you heard me talking to you, girl.

I gave you all the money I got!

That's all you get?

You've been out here all night.

It's been slow, daddy. It's been real slow.

Slow, my... What the... Give me.

You better give my money.

Now give my money.

Get your hands off me.

I'll cut you!

- I'll cut you!

- Where'd you put the money?

I'd love to sit all night,

but where's my money?

Where is it?

What if I tell you

I ain't got nothing for you?

Oh, you gonna give me my money.

Yeah?

Or what you gonna do, huh?

Now I'm gonna tell you

what you're gonna do.

Oh, I'm gonna show you.

Come back here.

You better run!

I'm gonna leave you

dead on the street when I find you.

Dead on the street!

What are you

doing around here? Now move on.

What you gonna do? Try to stab me?

Where have you been?

I, uh, was posting flyers and, uh,

I fell asleep in the car.

You fell asleep... Kari.

What?

No more lies. Okay? No more lies.

Did Barrick call?

No.

No word from anyone.

I need to take a shower.

Look, David, I don't know what to tell you,

okay? I'm sorry.

All right? I'm sorry for everything.

I know I'm messed up right now.

I can't live like this

anymore.

I'm actually relieved.

I am relieved that all this stuff is out,

because now we can

finally be honest with each other.

You know what I'm saying?

We can be honest.

Okay-

Be honest with me.

Why couldn't you

be honest with me from the beginning?

Do you understand that everything

that you and I have built together...

Everything we built

together is built on a lie.

How am I supposed to... How...

I'm supposed to trust you. You're my wife.

I can't trust you.

I don't know where to start?

- I know. Baby, baby, baby...

- Wait!

- Kari.

- Can you just hold me?

Just hold me.

Don't you love me?

- Oh, I love you.

- You do?

- You love me?

- You know I love you.

Hmm?

Come on, Kari. Kari.

What are you doing?

You should have never let her

out of your sight.

- What?

- You should have never

let her out of your sight!

David!

I thought you'd be used to it like this.

You're hurting me.

You know you like it rough. Hmm?

Get off of me!

That's how you wanna do me?

You better put your money on the table.

Kari, I'm sorry.

I don't know what got into me.

Hear? I don't know what got into me.

Zip up your pants,

before I turn into

the woman that you think I am.

'Cause I will cut, negro.

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Hey, tell me baby

Watcha want me to do?

Oh, don't you hear me crying?

Hey! Hey!

Say, boy?

Hey!

Why you rich people

think everybody around here is a murderer?

You need to get the hell off my block.

Buddy, you need to back up off me.

This was my block,

before you and your little friends

came creeping up in through here.

Where you from, man?

This is my daughter.

She's been missing four days!

I said, where you from?

Huh? Where you from?

Hey, man, where you from?

Man, the blue house,

on the corner of Burdette.

You Ms. Willis' son?

Yeah.

Hey, man. It's me.

Little Joye.

I was the little dude who used to buy a

snowball from your mama, like, every day.

- Yeah.

- Yeah.

That's your daughter?

Yeah.

Man, sorry about that.

Was hoping to bring her down here

one of these days,

see where her old man grew up.

Katrina hit,

- Moms died.

- Man.

- Look, man...

- I just never got around to it.

Hey, man, listen.

When you find her, bring her around.

You gonna find her, all right?

I want you to meet my little daughter.

All right, man? Hey, listen.

Give me some of them flyers.

Hey, man, we got you around here, dawg.

Give me all of them.

I want them all. Want them all.

Good luck, man.

Hey! Sam! Mike! Come here, man.

- This is my boy, man.

- Yeah, I saw that on TV, dawg.

His daughter's missing, man.

Yeah, I'm about to go uptown anyway.

- You gotta pass these out.

- I'll pass them out.

You sure you ain't seen no envelope?

I swear, baby.

I didn't touch that envelope.

You know what? Come here.

Come here! Bring your ass over here.

Come here. Come here.

You know what's so funny?

- You're hurting me.

- Shut up.

You know what's funny, babe?

She ain't never missed a payment.

I didn't take that envelope.

Look, don't you be lying to me...

Yo, yo, yo! Hey, hey, hey, hey!

Yo, what up?

Who are you?

When was the last time

you heard from Mikayla Carter?

Who?

Oh, come on. You know Mikayla Carter.

Don't f*** me like that.

Come on, now.

- Haven't seen that broad in years.

- Yeah, right.

- Whoa, what you doing?

- What's over here, huh?

Hold, hold, hold, hold.

You got a warrant?

You got a license to sell young girls?

You know her daughter's missing.

You know anything about that?

I didn't know the broad had a little girl.

And if she did, it would be mine.

If you have any connection

to her baby girl,

I swear I will put your ass away

and they'll never see your ass again.

You got that there?

Huh?

Punk ass.

I ain't scared of you, b*tch.

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